Call Me Queen's
Passion for the First Night (Revised)

Levy is still faithfully waiting for Chacha while pacing back and forth with her thin tweezers. He was still thinking, is this the code that his wife gave him that he was ready? Or just want to touch it?

But Chacha was an outspoken person, he would say whatever it was. However, this made Levy confused. Plus the entire contents of Chacha's grocery bag contains lingerie. Levy's getting dizzy.

In the bathroom after he finished nagging and cursing Karin, Chacha was dumb.

"Hatchy... "

Chacha sneezed for the umpteenth time from the cold. Glancing around there is nothing that can be used as a cover to get out safely from this bathroom.

Chacha was still weighing the lingerie she had on her hands at the moment. If he does not wear this the same as his body will be plain without a thread, he must be last night in the bathroom. If used and out then he must be ready to be attacked by a hungry tiger out there.

Chacha was worried about his choice, but there was no other choice. Chacha didn't hear Levy's voice outside. Means Levy's out of the room, she thinks.

"Wear this first, after that go straight to walk in closet and change clothes" expectations that carried Chacha at this time in his mind.

Chacha wears the lingerie with a heavy heart. After the lingerie stuck to his body, Chacha was amazed at the comfort of the thin clothes.

Although Chacha admits it, this is very short of his taste. But he thinks it's okay, because it's not used in public places. On the chest filled with brocade, making a seductive impression.

"Well, yeah... " Chacha turned in front of a mirror that was installed in the bathroom.

"Crazy, Karin made me like a bad woman tonight" Chacha chuckled to himself.

He remembers having to go out before Levy came back and caught him wearing the outfit, if tonight would be his first night. No, he's not ready.

Just as she turned around after closing the door, Chacha was confronted by Levy who was on her back. Chacha thought Levy was not in the room, so he bravely came out of the bathroom. When he was about to enter the bathroom again, he was already late because Levy had already turned around and called his name.

"Cha... "

"Mas.". "his great-grandson was afraid.

Chacha looked at Levy's face, and Levy's expression changed. He's not like the usual Levy. The look in his eyes was not the warm look he was used to. Right now Chacha was like looking at the gaze of a naughty man who wanted to eat the woman in front of him.

Chacha's heart was pounding at Levy's gaze. But he tried to calm down. His mind was still wrestling for a decision he was about to make. Finally Chacha made up her mind to give herself completely to her husband.

Chacha smiled and stretched out both hands, and draped them around Levy's neck. Because the difference in height is quite far between making Levy have to duck. Chacha was only on Levy's shoulder, so she was often called petite by Levy.

Levy who had lost control of herself immediately landed her lips on Chacha's lips.

Levy humps Chacha very aggressively, she wails* at Chacha's lips. Cum*uan aggressively moved from the lips to the cheeks, moving to the neck and collarbone.

Chacha who was feeling extremely amused involuntarily let out a voice that he thought was strange. But of course, he ignored it further. Because he is still busy with Levy's game on his body.

Levy stopped writing*mbu Chacha's collarbone and whispered, "i am sorry love, I can't" said Levy amid his dwindling senses overpowered by his na*sword.

Chacha who was already complacent could only nod and say, "do it love" he said in a hoarse voice and the voice changed. Full ga*rah. To hell with the pain, he thought. This time his body wanted more.

Hearing that Levy smiled and continued his cum*uan. Levy men**bu every white man of his wife and left many signs of love there. Even the thin clothes that Chacha wore were no longer attached to his body, somehow Levy eliminated it.

Seeing Chacha begin to lose control of himself, Levy immediately carried his wife's slender little body to the bed. Putting it carefully, like a Chacha is a very expensive urn. Levy immediately opened all his clothes and pierced his wife's body, not forgetting he pulled the blanket until only poking their heads were visible.

Instead of acting resigned Chacha even tease Levy. "I love you, baby" she said, winking her flirtatious eyes. Makes Levy even more excited, because Chacha has already coded if they will do until the final stage. Levy started to**mbnya very aggressively.

Chacha who felt stung by the flow of electricity of great power, could only resign and enjoy it all. Chacha's voice had even changed. A full ga*rah and ambiguous voice adorned the air of their room. The perfect union of love takes place tonight. Where tonight Chacha serves Levy by giving Levy rights over her. And tonight Levy is giving an inner living to his wife for the first time.

As Levy was about to do the unification which was the culmination of their activities she whispered in Chacha's ear. "It's probably gonna hurt baby, if you can't bear to say. I'll stop right then and there" Levy said as she stroked Chacha's cheek.

Chacha who was already burning ga*rah fire was only able to reply with a smile and nodded in response.

Seeing this, Levy smiled with satisfaction and continued. When Levy manages to break the seal, Chacha's tears involuntarily trickle down. Even Chacha bit his lower lip so as not to scream.

"Honey" Levy was motionless when she managed to unseal Chacha. He kissed both of Chacha's eyes that were still closed with a droop of tears dripping down. Levy felt sorry for Chacha.

"Honey" she called again when Chacha never opened her eyes.

However, Levy was instead surprised when Chacha pulled her head and kissed her intensely, the conscious Levy could only faintly smile. As Chacha grew accustomed to their union, Levy moved slowly.

Their union of love finally reached the final stage. In the room was heard a voice full of ga*rah and strong des*han. A couple unites themselves in the name of love.

After reaching the peak simultaneously, Levy still set his breath above his wife's body. Staring at Chacha who inhaled oxygen greedily, because he had been stolen several times because of his hot kiss.

Levy rolled her body to the side of his wife's body, tightly hugging Chacha who was beside her. Pecking his forehead and head shoots alternately.

Chacha can only smile and enjoy Levy's treatment, knowing it's not over. Chacha felt that the fire in Levy's body had not been completely extinguished. Stamina Levy is not a can.